Life on Earth was going on as usual, until people started disappearing. Important leaders and figureheads were snatched from their heavily guarded homes. Now, the whole planet is in turmoil, as it's inhabitants tune in their TVs to watch a startling announcement. An orginization known as Straticore are making an announcement. Behind the spokesperson, a tall thin man wearing a stark black suit and sunglasses, are the world leaders, all lined up for execution. The firing squad, ten hulking metal machines. These behemoths stand 7 feet tall, are roughly humanoid in shape, but lack any sort of face or proper head except a glass dome on wide 'shoulders. Large gaitling guns are mounted on one arm, the arm trained on the leaders, while a lazer sword sparks on the other. After a long speech about the intelligence implanted in the machines, the guns are fired, and the earths leaders, hated or loved, where vanquished.

"Okay. First of all, I didn't vote for any of those people. Second of all, if that's honestly all it takes to destroy the world then everyone's system is garbage. And third... I'm not wasting my breath on this with you."